A Disappearing Act

Cozy Writing Scene

"Eyes don't lie", they say.

 I look into yours,
for signs of love.

 But all I see 
Are signs of survival.

 Paralysed, I watch my reflection 
Change in your eyes.

Five years, 
The luster fades.

 Ten years,
I am a silhouette.

 Fifteen years,
I have become lifeless.

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